An alpha heals after a wound in a matter of seconds. A beta heals in a matter of minutes. A regular wolf takes just a little longer than a beta. And me... well I was different.
Ever since I was a child I noticed how different I was compared to the other wolfs. Three days. That's how long it took me to heal. I hid the fact of my disability to heal from my family and everyone else. I didn't want anyone to think I was weak. Because of my lack of healing I trained harder, tried to run faster, after all I was an Alphas daughter and I didn't want to taint the name. I was supposed to be this powerful wolf because of my bloodline. So how come I couldn't heal like anyone else? When I turned 11 I had an accident and hit my head in the woods. I don't remember how, all I know is that my parents found out the secret I had been hiding. They didn't understand why I was different and I had gotten used to the idea. Either way they strictly forbidden me from training. If anyone found out that the alpha's daughter was easily hurt then I would be in great danger. So my parents and my father's most trusted wolfs kept my secret. No one in my pack knew and no one questioned when I trained alone with our beta who knew of my disability.
As years went by I became more aggravated and lonely. I wanted to live and go out with friends but my father disregarded the idea and that's when my rebellious side came out. Of course I was extra careful when out with other wolves my age to not get injured but my father didn't appreciate my disobedience.
It was getting closer to my birthday and my father was becoming anxious and at the time I didn't understand why. One thing I did know was that I was trained well on how to defend myself without getting hurt. I was taught about the mating bond and your other half, your mate. I was brought up to be kind and compassionate to other wolves. I was taught about literature and human knowledge at school. I learned how to stand up for myself and how not to let anyone walk all over you. I was prepared for the world we live in...
...But no one prepared me for what was to come... for what I would become.
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The Last Gemstone Wolf
WerewolfErin Rhodes is a tough wolf with a spunky attitude, but wears her heart on her sleeve. She doesn't follow the rules her father has set for her, which leads to Erin to potential danger. Being the Alpha's daughter comes with a price that she is all to...
